Yung Giraffe - OK!

You know the kid is straight counting up dough
2 hundred women lined up at the show aye
Young boy straight fucking on your bitch okay
Young boy and you know I'm getting rich okay
Bad bitch got her flopping like a fish
Take 80 from a show then i motherfucking dip okay
Young boy chase a motherfucking bag okay
Young boy young daughter no dad okay
No way 80 k on my wrist
Go tik tik tik no time to be sad okay
Okay okay
Make her do a flip Cirque Du Soleil
Wanna take dick take a pic
And I'll see where you lay
Pick a fit for the trip
Quick dip okay okay
She just wanna make a tik tok
I ain't got time baby girl let my wrist talk
Staring at the ice call the bitch my wrist watch
Keep a bitch on her feet like a fli-
Bitch stop I can tell by the way that you walk
The way that you talk
You wanna be with Yung G
But your man is a fan not only
Are you taken but I'm saying
That I'm skating on 2 other bitches
And I couldn't let em down because they wanting it viscous
And wanting it rippin and they don't get that every motherfucking day bitch
Listen what I motherfucking say bitch
Ima let slide okay
Cause I count the motherfucking bands okay
Cause I am the motherfucking man okay
You know the kid is straight counting up dough
2 hundred women lined up at the show
You know the kid is straight counting up dough
2 hundred women lined up at the show
Young boy straight fucking on your bitch okay
Young boy and you know I'm getting rich okay
Bad bitch got her flopping like a fish
Take 80 from a show then i motherfucking dip okay
Young boy chase a motherfucking bag okay
Young boy young daughter no dad okay
No way 80 k on my wrist
Go tik tik tik no time to be sad okay
Young boy straight fucking on your bitch okay
Young boy and you know I'm getting rich okay
Bad bitch got her flopping like a fish
Take 80 from a show then I motherfucking dip okay
Young boy chase a motherfucking bag okay
Young boy young daughter no dad okay
No way 80 k on my wrist
Go tik tik tik no time to be sad okay
Young boy counting commas on commas on commas on commas
Bitch take a trip Bahamas
Bitch on my hump like llama
Run up the bands to the bay
Your momma some motherfucking change
I put all the bands on my face
At the end of the day I will not be okay bitch
Funny people only see the sun when it rains
And always begging for some help when they looking for change
If you come inside my life I won't expect you stay
And ima grab you by the hand and tell you everything's okay now
I know I'm not what you want me to be
I stack it like tommy the lee
I'm killing it comically
I pull it like bop it she wanna touch on my profit
She better know when to stop it because I'm not okay
I have never been the one to go
Rapping about some guns
That I don't really fucking got
So now I taking my fucking shot
All of the thoughts up inside my head
Come clean em when I wake up
Come fill it in my K cup
And stack all of my cake up
I walk around bragging
About the shit I don't have
So now I'm living a lie
Ignore the feelings inside
I walk around they like hey
I put the fake smile on
Convince em that I'm okay
I keep it on til the grave

Written by:
Cameron Legere

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